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[281] Anger, sorrow, fear

"Let me go? Hahahaha..."

Dugu Aotian laughed when he heard Leng Wei's words, and his smile was a little crazy, and the laughter echoed around them.?

"I don't need your mercy!"

Seeing Leng Wei hugging the man in front of him, Dugu Aotian's heart suddenly stopped beating at this moment, and all emotions seemed to be stopped. All his plans for returning were turned into bubbles. Leng Wei's actions in front of him represented everything.

Dugu Aotian roared angrily, and the long sword in his hand suddenly swung out.

At this moment, the sword light was as if it had cut through the sky, and its sharp sound spread throughout the wilderness as it roared.

Leng Wei was behind Qin Feng, gently hugging the man in front of him with both hands, feeling the familiarity and the aura. Even though the sword shadows were shrouded in the sky, Leng Wei still had no effect and slowly leaned his head on this shoulder that felt so solid.

She knew...this back would not cause any harm to herself!

A white Qin Feng's eyes flashed. He did not move. Everything in his delicate body behind him was sensing. For a moment, Qin Feng didn't know what to do. He could only let her hug him quietly, but the shocking sword light had already arrived.

Qin Feng suddenly raised his head, and the sword light that interrupted his thinking made him feel angry.

And this anger was like a fuse. In an instant, a blood-red color appeared at Qin Feng's roots. After the red color appeared, it spread instantly. Leng Wei, who was lying on Qin Feng's shoulder, also appeared this scene in an instant. A burning force suddenly pushed her away without resistance!

The power of anger!

"court death!"

Qin Feng shouted angrily, and his eyes suddenly glared. Unlike the sorrow and joy that had just fallen, Qin Feng's whole body was filled with a scorching and domineering intention. This force made Qin Feng take a step in an instant. He felt like he had traveled through space. The sword light was directly broken without resistance, as if he had collided in nothingness. Qin Feng's figure appeared in front of Dugu Aotian!

"You... are too weak!"

Red...Red Robe!

Qin Feng opened his eyes, and his whole body was burning with flames. He spoke slowly. What he said was an irresistible domineering realm. This domineering realm made Qin Feng suddenly push out with his right hand as he spoke.

This palm was very slow, so slow that Dugu Aotian had enough time to react, could retreat, or even use sword moves to resist!

"Arrogant!"

Dugu Aotian shouted angrily, his eyes covered with blood red. Qin Feng's actions completely despised him. As a sword cultivator, the arrogance was completely trampled on. There was no word of retreat in his mind. When Qin Feng slapped out his right palm, he did not retreat, nor did he use his sword move!

His right hand also blasted out with a palm. As the palm was blasted out, Dugu Aotian's five fingers instantly appeared with a sword light, and a storm that seemed to be sweeping across the sword blade appeared in the palm of his hand!

Qin Feng's cultivation is also only at the peak of the God Transformation Realm. He doesn't believe it, and he doesn't believe that a palm of someone with the same cultivation level as his. Even if he is prepared, he will not be able to take it.

This is the arrogance of the sword cultivator. He moves forward and only by being confident in himself can he have the desire to win!

I have to say that this mentality has unimaginable benefits when practicing, which can greatly stimulate a person's potential explosion. When facing the complete force of overwhelming one's own strength, this mentality... undoubtedly... strikes a stone with an egg!

boom……

A roar came out, and Qin Feng's body shook slightly, but Dugu Aotian's body suddenly flew backwards.

The best is obvious!

Although he did not vomit blood and roll back, his strength was already obvious!

Dugu Aotian's eyes showed unbelievable intentions, and a hint of unwillingness appeared in his eyes, stopping his backward figure. Then he saw that not only did not have the slightest desire to fall, but a stronger sword intent burst out in his eyes. He immediately kicked backwards, like a sharp sword coming through the air!

"Oh……"

"What you are proud of... is it a sword!"

Qin Feng sneered. At this moment, the only thing he had in his mind was an anger that almost burned the whole world. This anger made him completely restrained. This anger... will explode with calmness and burn the whole world in silence!

In an instant, Qin Feng's figure also swept towards Dugu Aotian. When he took the first step, a few pale colors suddenly appeared in Qin Feng's fiery red silk, and the mourning feeling appeared again.

The contrast between red and white made Qin Feng reveal an unconcealed evil spirit, and the fiery red robe even showed a layer of white light.

With a swaying right hand, Killing Kong Jian took action!

When the Sword of the Sky Sword was taken out, a solemn meaning suddenly appeared in the cold eyes far behind Qin Feng. His steps suddenly took a step, but suddenly stopped. His eyes as he stared at the two people in battle suddenly turned back and looked towards the direction of Jiuli City. After flashing slightly, he immediately withdrew his gaze again!

At this moment... the movement of Qin Feng and the other two fighting was from the initial fluctuation of spiritual power, to the moment anyone with cultivation could feel it in Jiuli City. For a moment, it attracted many cultivators to frequently escape from the Jiuli City and watch from afar!

"Isn't that Aotian of the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect? Who is his opponent?"

"It is rumored that Aotian had no rival a few years ago. Today... this person actually forced him back. His strength..."

The crowd swayed, and the sounds of spiritual consciousness echoed in the minds of some people.

"Junior brother!"

In the crowd, Mu Chen's eyes condensed. Even though Qin Feng's robe and silk were all changed at this moment, he still recognized Qin Feng, and then his eyes fell on Leng Wei not far away. He looked at Dugu Aotian again. A light of thought appeared in Mu Chen's eyes. Finally, after Mu Chen's eyes were fixed for a long time, his eyes flashed, and then his right hand suddenly pointed to his eyebrows. However, the giant axe mark suddenly flashed, and a calling message was immediately transmitted through the giant axe mark!

If it is said that the Jiuli Sect, the first Jiuli Sect to protect the short-term sect, then... the one who can compete with the Jiuli Sect above the Jiuli Sect is the second-ranked Rifting Sword Sect!

Therefore, after seeing this scene, Mu Chen conveyed the message of summoning the brothers without hesitation.

laugh……

Dugu Aotian spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were red, his right hand trembled slightly, and he could hardly hold the long sword in his hand. At this moment, his eyes were solemn!

Qin Feng waved the Killing Sword in his hand and slowly looked at Dugu Aotian.

He has not used any power just now. He just acted on his own understanding of swordsmanship through his sword soul. He did not even use the power of the sword soul, nor did he use the power of the sword sword itself!

At this moment, looking at the retreating Dugu Aotian, Qin Feng's fiery red robe slowly faded away, but what followed was covered with white!

He looked back at Leng Wei not far away, and Qin Feng nodded slightly.

Even under this situation, he still had reason and was not controlled or influenced by the power of the artistic conception!

"Put your sword away and go back to practice. If you achieve something on the day, please come and give me advice!"

Qin Feng shook his right hand, and the sword of the Killing Sword disappeared in his hand. He stared at Dugu Aotian in the distance, and his eyes regained his indifference again. As he finished speaking, Qin Feng slowly turned around and suddenly stepped towards Leng Wei in one step!

And at this moment, just as Qin Feng's figure flew out and flew towards Leng Wei, suddenly... Leng Wei's gaze that looked at Qin Feng suddenly changed, and his eyes instantly looked behind Qin Feng, with a hint of horror and... anxiety in his eyes!

"I have moved my disciple of the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect. Even if you are from Jiuli Sect, you will still be unforgivable!"

A vicissitudes of sound suddenly echoed in this world. This sound was from an old man who had been through many years. However... at this moment, it was too late. Qin Feng saw Leng Wei's eyes and also felt it behind him.

A sword light like a biting sword, the sharp feeling, even though it had not yet arrived, still made Qin Feng feel a faint pain behind him!

"Sword Mad, you dare!"

In the crowd, Mu Chen glared in his eyes and shouted angrily. The whole person suddenly flew up. While flying, his right hand tore a seal at his neck without any hesitation. Suddenly, a majestic aura suddenly spread out from his body!

But... Mu Chen is the last one, and he can't arrive first!

At the same time, Qin Feng's whole body stood up instantly. The sharp edge made Qin Feng look solemn for a moment, but he saw the slowly fading white instantly covering up again. Immediately, the white followed by the fiery red colors surging. This did not stop. With the appearance of the fiery red color, a gray color instantly climbed onto Qin Feng's body!

It was a terrifying gray. This gray sand produced a breath of death. The moment it appeared, the aura around Qin Feng instantly became dead silent!

The mood of fear appears!

And at this moment, Qin Feng suddenly felt an unparalleled force attacking from behind.

laugh……

Blood was squirting like money. Even if the three artistic conception power was exerted, it could not resist the extremely sharp force. Qin Feng's figure fell forward like a kite with a broken string.

The worried look in Leng Wei's eyes was revealed and rose into the air. Even when the moment he soared into the air, he still wanted to contact the embarrassed figure regardless of everything!

Scream... Scream...

Leng Wei caught the falling Qin Feng, but even if that force was blocked by Qin Feng, Leng Wei, who caught Qin Feng, could not resist the residual force. Blood spurted out from her mouth, and new injuries and old diseases exploded at the same time.

The two landed at the same time, and a purple-red and pathological look appeared on Leng Wei's face, forcing himself to fall slowly, and then the two leaned against each other!

"Sword Madness... You, an elder of the Rising Sword Sect, actually attacked me, Jiuli Sect disciples. It seems that there is no need for the second-ranked Rising Sword Sect in Jiuli City!"
Chapter completed!
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